Assassin’s Adventure

After gasping for half a minute, Gordon walked directly towards the last boat waiting by the sea, and then threw the scimitar hanging from his waist to Alan who was waiting.

"Let's go, go back."

He struggled to get on the boat, then lay on the ground not wanting to move. The physical strength required to beat all the forty pigs to their knees is unimaginable, let alone a human being.

His behavior completely ignored Marcos who was waiting by the side, but the latter did not feel the slightest bit of humiliated anger, but the smile on his face became brighter, he understood that the person in front of him was also a regular Destroyer, this way of doing things is really fascinating.

"Unscrupulous, he deserves such capital."

Marcos finally glanced at the pirate who fell to the ground, smiled and shook his head: "Although it's just some garbage, I can't do it."

He easily admitted his own inadequacies. This abundant physical strength and combat power were like monsters, and he didn't know who was stronger or weaker than the beasts he met today.

I finally glanced at the distant boat and the Jackdaw in the distance, wondering what I was thinking.

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When Gordon returned to the Jackdaw, he only looked at the rescued black slaves with a headache. The price he paid for these people was enough, what should he do? Shouldn't it be sent back to the African continent?

"Be optimistic about them, I'll think of a way later."

He didn't say much, just ordered the surrounding sailors that if these black slaves wanted to gain a foothold in Nassau, he must visit Ellenor. The name he had learned from the one-eyed captain.

But this also involved some troubles. He didn't know what qualifications he should have to meet someone he had never met before, and then ask him to help arrange the livelihood of about twenty people.

Stop joking, everyone is not a child, if there is no profit to gain, who would do such a thing, but can it be sent to other pirate ships? This is completely against your own interests and conscience.

"Why don't you just sell it as a slave..."

Gordon muttered to himself while thinking about it. The slave trade is undoubtedly bloody, but it is also full of the temptation of profit. These slaves are worth at least 2,000 pounds, which is not a small amount. Well, that's just twenty slaves.

Snapped!

A loud slap slapped Gordon in the face, but his expression was not angry, because the slap was drawn by himself.

"Evan, Evan, how can you have such thoughts, what is the difference between you and these pirates?"

For the problem that could not be solved for the time being, Gordon lay down on the bed to get ready to sleep, and then had a fight on the coast. With the supplies, it was almost the same, and there was nothing to do all afternoon.

It wasn't until evening that someone invited Gordon to the Guthrie family's mansion for a banquet.

After learning the news, Gordon got out of bed lazily. The sun is warm and the sea breeze is blowing in the Bahamas, which is really a suitable place for a nap.

With the upgrade of the hull of the current Jackdaw, the captain's room is also much larger. It is not the original room where you can hit your head with a little footstep, but the larger internal space than the naval battleship still belongs to the toilet level.

"When will you grow up!"

He patted the wooden board above his head and sighed. He has been able to realize that the Jackdaw after the elite plan will be very fierce, but this seems to be the stupid son of gluttonous, and he is too slow.

I put on a black dress, that kind of fancy clothes with lace around the collar.

Snapped!

"Captain, when are we leaving?"

The door of the captain's room was pushed open by Mickey with a slap. He was obviously in high spirits. They hadn't faced such a thing as a banquet for a long time.

But it also made Gordon realize that he was missing something.

"Give me your round hat."

He pointed to the strange round hat on Mickey's head, which looked familiar, but the captain had to look like a captain, and the hat was indispensable.

"Captain, this is from the pirate you beat up during the day... you wouldn't want it."

"Don't talk nonsense, give it to me!"

He ignored Mickey's defense and dodge, took it over and put it on his head.

"Yes, just right, let's go."

This hat floated directly to Mickey's feet during the fight at that time. Jiuchengxin also had his favorite mermaid pattern on it.

"I just happened to be missing a hat."

He thought so, and felt that this hat was specially prepared for him.

Unfortunately, his captain Gordon thought so too.

Going to the banquet, Gordon didn't bring too many people, because this is Nassau. If there is a conflict, it is easier for him to escape alone than so many people.

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He looked at Mickey, who was beside him, and Aaron, who was lying on the deck doing nothing. He felt that he was not available at all. After Morgan left for you, one of his chief mate and the bosun would always stay to watch the ship.

Harry became the quartermaster on the ship. David was not only a child, but also an important boatman on the ship. As for the second mate, Jon, he almost disappeared on the ship and avoided him.

Of course, this is something that can't be helped. Jon, who was born in the regular army, can only turn a blind eye to what Gordon has done at most. Should he cooperate vigorously? The privateer has slipped indefinitely toward the pirate side.

The hearts of the ship were floating, and some people had a lot of doubts about him as the captain. He had heard all these things from Mickey. But this process is unavoidable. As long as they leave the simple merchant ship, there will be countless contradictions and conflicts involving bloodshed and profit distribution.

"I may need more people."

Gordon simply muttered, and then looked at the lowered boat: "Let's go."

The Guthrie family has a manor, on a highland by the sea of ​​Nassau, because it is far away from the main city and in the other direction of the fortress, the probability of being shelled is quite small.

A gravel road leads here, such a rather uneven road that Gordon wonders if it will fall apart from the bumps.

"Are you saying that we're too loath to walk?"

Gordon already felt his mistake, because within three minutes of walking out, the Chinese clothes were stained with black things, which came from an unknown speeding carriage.

"Watch out Captain!"

Another carriage came galloping, and Mickey was quick-witted and blocked in front of Gordon.

The muddy water splashed and was almost completely blocked by Mickey, but the result was still covered in paste.

"It's really too much."

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